Round and Roud

*Aeolus* · (This post was last modified: 08-11-2014, 12:33 AM by Aeolus.)

Aeolus would soon become shocked when he had seen a young yearling like him approach before the small oasis. She seemed a little younger then him, but she seemed oblivious to the young brute's presence. The young dame seemed to be in her own little world. A chuckle erupted from his throat and came out of his mouth, his tone echoing in his lobes. The sound of his chuckle vibrating his spinal cords.

"Well, you seem to be alone. Why are you out here without someone to help you if you get in trouble?" He would ask the fae, a somewhat look of kindness yet surprise showing in his eyes. The sounds of the birds overhead annoyed him as he snarled and barked out in a low and deep voice. The birds, hearing this, soon gave out a call of their own and flew off. They surely seemed as if they were going to kill him, at least that was what it was like. His eyes shown kindness when he looked back over to the little dame. "My name's Aeolus, and may I ask your name?"

"SPEECH"

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